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"But my strength is not enough..."

"Even if it's not enough, we have to keep going, no matter how badly we fight."

"I...you...you have to keep your word!"

"Of course, I swear on my swordsmanship that if you do something for me, I will never harm you."

The thousand-member lawyer fell silent.

Bai Yan's swordsmanship was quite good; he could tell that the former was at least a true swordsman.

A swordsman should at least have a heart for the sword, right? Shouldn't he at least have some martial ethics?

"it is good!"

"Come on then."

Bai Yan released the silk threads, but his right hand still held the puppet body of the Thousand-Man Herrscher.

Why are you still holding me like this?

"I'm afraid you won't do the job and will run away."

"All right……"

The thousand-man healer gritted his teeth in secret, resentfully channeling his power into the threads once more.

The silk threads re-entered the dark passage, traveled for a long time, and arrived at the gate again, where they began their attack.

One end of the golden thread regenerated fragments of divine remains, which coalesced into a hammer to continue the attack.

however.

The moment the battering ram struck the gate, the thousand-man Herrscher felt an indescribable shock.

The terrifying energy burst forth as the hammer fell, as if it had been squeezed out.

This power made the thousand Herrschers feel a crisis that threatened their own destruction.

The next moment, the silk thread disappeared.

Bai Yan opened his eyes and saw that all the threads on the puppet in his hand had disappeared, and the entire puppet had completely lost its vitality.

"Tsk, they actually cut their tail to survive..."

"Useless Herrscher! Just a little more effort and you'll be able to break through that door."

"Hyperdimensional space is such a hassle!"

"The problem with the folding mechanism is indeed with this door."

Grab the puppet, and an invisible sword rises.

Although its power is not as great as when compressed to its maximum, it can still split open an unsupported doll.

He then discarded the remains of the doll and grasped a small core.

Bai Yan looked out into the distance beyond the theater building.

"Master of a Thousand Lawyers, the matter I asked you to handle isn't finished yet..."

Volume 1: Chapter 103: Bai Yan: I Don't Want to Give Up Yet

The core of the Thousand Lawyers is distributed, and Bai Yan has one of them.

With its tiny core and meager energy, even a B-rank Valkyrie could easily destroy a mere puppet.

This very line of thinking makes it particularly difficult to kill a thousand Heralds.

The original timeline's strategy was for Kiana to first eliminate 999 of them, then Otto would use his Soul Steel body to summon past memories, creating a desperate loser Otto, tricking a thousand Herrschers into possessing him, and then killing the last one.

Bai Yan is different.

"Let me see the bond between you..."

Pick up the tiny core, press it on your forehead, and begin to fuse it.

After a while.

“I can understand that the Rock Law Core has emerged,” Bai Yan said, looking at his hand. “But why is there no repulsion from the Thousand Law Core? Perhaps one-thousandth of the power is too small?”

He shook his head, put away the Rock Law Core, and began to sense the Thousand Law Core Split that had been newly integrated into his soul.

This core was directly abandoned by the thousand Herrschers, who had already completely relinquished control of it.

After Bai Yan merged with it, he began his search by relying on the mutual attraction between those of the same origin.

With a thousand cores coexisting in one space, their connections cannot be completely severed, which gives Bai Yan the opportunity to search for them.

The core was activated, but the Thousand-Man Herrscher didn't notice because it was completely terrified by the power released after the door opened, and it ran away without daring to look back.

Bai Yan began to move rapidly within the space, searching everywhere for the Thousand-Man Lawyer.

Passing through one floating, abandoned building after another, Bai Yan gradually approached the remaining core.

"Ah! That guy's catching up! Run, run!"

"The ghost lingers!"

"This is terrifying! We're going to be sacrificed!"

"Waaaaah, why did I have to run into this jinx?!"

The moment the doll caught sight of Bai Yan, it turned and ran without a word, scattering in all directions without looking back.

Seeing this, Bai Yan suddenly accelerated and shouted, "Don't run! If you run again, I'll kill you all! Do my bidding, and I guarantee you won't die. I swear on my greatest swordsmanship of all time!"

"I'll die doing your bidding too!"

"Just do your best and keep an eye on the progress. Don't be afraid before you've even started; you're acting like a useless person!"

"I don't believe you, you liar!"

With so many puppets scattered and running around, they were difficult to catch, so Bai Yan had to take it slow and catch them one by one.

One of the puppets was running the slowest and was left behind, running and shouting, "Wait for me! Wait for me!"

Bai Yan arrived on the wind, and the two drew close to each other, reaching out to grab each other.

The doll instantly lost its life.

Bai Yan frowned and, without saying a word, shattered it once again with the invisible sword.

The core then appeared, which Bai Yan put away and pressed into his brow.

Then, his expression turned grim, and his tone carried a terrifying threat: "If you run again, I will capture you all one by one and kill you, and take the cores for myself."

In fact, Bai Yan himself could not reach that door.

This feeling is similar to not being able to lick your own elbow; it's very awkward.

The thousand-man Herrscher suddenly fell silent, and all the puppets stopped moving.

They looked at each other, then cautiously moved forward, tentatively approaching Bai Yan little by little.

"hurry up!"

The dolls trembled, then suddenly accelerated and rushed to Bai Yan's side, looking at him with trepidation.

Bai Yan stood still and said in a deep voice, "Let's begin."

"oh oh."

The silk thread pierced his brow again, and he skillfully traversed the dark corridor, arriving at the door where he transformed into countless forms, gathering together to continue pounding on the door.

The thousand-man healer, enraged, disregarded the energy leaking from inside the door and relentlessly rammed against it.

The vibrations spread throughout his soul, and even Bai Yan, with his eyes closed, couldn't help but frown.

With the efforts of the thousand law enforcers, the door was moved a little further.

The power leaked out, and the silk thread seemed to have suffered a severe blow, its movements becoming sluggish; then it shook itself, regained its momentum, and charged forward again.

The impact came again and again, and the crack in the door widened.

Bai Yan seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

but.

The energy dissipation from inside the door was increasing, and the threads gradually lost their grip, even exhibiting a strange melting phenomenon, making it difficult to continue breaking through the door.

"No, people will die if this continues!" the Thousand-Man Herrscher screamed, then withdrew the threads.

Bai Yan opened his eyes and saw the terrified expressions on the dolls' faces.

He closed his eyes again, stubbornly trying to open the door himself.

As my consciousness descended, I discovered that the door stood there silently.

"Even a thousand Law Masters can only do this much... This crack in the door is so narrow that even a cockroach from the north would have to squeeze through sideways!"

This door can be opened.

The open state was named "Luoshen Transformation" by Jingliu.

At this moment, even though the door was only slightly ajar, Bai Yan had reached the state of Luo Shen Transformation, his power surged, and the thousand Herrschers were no match for him.

However, the door wouldn't stay like this forever; it was already showing signs of weakening. Although it wasn't closed yet, Bai Yan could sense that the door was about to close.

"Can...can you let us go now?"

Bai Yan's expression was not good. He looked around at the puppets staring at him, but did not speak immediately.

"Hey, you can't break your promise!"

As soon as the Thousand-Man Lawyer finished speaking, flames suddenly shot up from Bai Yan's body and then spread rapidly.

"Aaaaah! Why? You promised us!"

The flames ignited the Thousand Law Masters, like maggots clinging to bones, scorching every part of the puppet's body.

Countless wails rose and fell, mixed with curses and pleas for Bai Yan.

The curses contained within reveal the wickedness of the human heart, launching a frenzied attack on the most vulnerable parts of the human psyche.

Some even went so far as to curse people associated with Bai Yan, especially his relatives, friends, and teachers.

Countless insults came crashing down, like a flood covering the sky.

Bai Yan remained silent, only increasing the intensity of the attack.

The puppet that was standing a little further back had already taken off running, abandoning its other companions.

After burning the area to ashes, Bai Yan took advantage of the remaining gap in the door and went all out, unleashing the full power of the fire runes.

Without uttering a word, he began to chase after the puppets throughout the space.

One core after another was acquired by Bai Yan. When the number reached 501, Bai Yan slightly withdrew the power of the fire rune and fused this part of the core.

"Still no sense of rejection... What does that mean?"

"Never mind, let's get the rest of the dolls over first."

Pulled by the silk thread, hundreds of people were struck as if by lightning.

However, they were not controlled and instead ran even faster.

"A distributed core is indeed troublesome."

Bai Yan had no choice but to continue the pursuit.

It is unknown how much time passed before the Thousand Herrschers were completely wiped out. Their 1000 cores were fused with Bai Yan's, rendering any further resistance futile.

However, Bai Yan did not smile at all.

The door gradually closed, and this unexpected transformation into the Goddess of the Luo River came to a complete end.

Moreover, Bai Yan could clearly feel that the effect of the Luoshen Transformation had improved a little.

The thousand-strong herald failed to break down the door, thus reducing the power of 'folding' to normal.

"The plan is sound, but this door... the strength of the thousand Herrschers is still insufficient! If we can hold out a little longer, we can succeed."

Bai Yan sighed and forcibly shifted his attention to the new core.